Quick Transmigration: The Heirless Boss Wants to Cling to Her Every Day

Shen Shuyi fell off a cliff while filming. In order to be reborn, she accepted the mission of helping heirless bosses in various small worlds to continue their bloodline by having children with the...

Chapter 622: The Blackened Sword Maniac in the Wulin vs. the Cunning Demon Girl (8)

I couldn't help but put my arms around his neck with one hand, and at the same time, I touched his chest a few times with the other hand.

"Humph, I thought Master Xie was a wooden idiot, cold and heartless, but I didn't expect him to be so enthusiastic and surprising."

Xie Xinghe couldn't help but open his eyes and stared at her coldly, but couldn't say a word.

He was afraid that he would reveal that hateful sound as soon as he was born.

He had never met a witch as cunning and evil as Shen Shuyi.

Just as he was trying desperately to ignore the tingling sensation oozing from his bones, the enchantress grabbed his hand and placed it in front of her.

Feeling the smooth touch, Xie Xinghe's fingers trembled and he closed his eyes in collapse.

But the witch still didn't let him go and even humiliated him.

"Master Xie, you claim to be a reputable and upright person, but you are not an ordinary man in matters of the heart."

"Even if you're not controlled by the poison, you might still be unable to control yourself at this point."

Xie Xinghe opened his eyes and glared at her, his eyes red.

"You don't accept it?" Shen Shuyi patted his chest, then concentrated on circling his neck to speed up the removal of the drug's effects.

Hot and churning, Xie Xinghe didn't want to look at the witch in front of him anymore, but the moment he closed his eyes, the feeling became clearer.

He struggled to regain a shred of sanity, but it vanished in an instant.

He felt his back being scratched by the witch's nails, and the stinging pain and the extreme pain made him tremble...

When he opened his eyes again, the girl was lying on his shoulder, panting.

The veins on Xie Xinghe's arms were noticeable, and his voice was hoarse and cold when he spoke.

"Witch, I won't let you go."